As I scrolled through the CLUB MED Hospital database, my eyes widened at the sheer volume of information stored within. This place wasn't just a goldmine—it was a motherlode of valuable data and resources, one treasure trove after another.
"This place is just a motherlode, Selene," I muttered in awe, my fingers dancing across the keyboard as I skimmed through files of patient records, medical research, and operational procedures.
Selene, who was standing beside me, let out a soft chuckle. "It sure is, darling. This hospital wasn't just a place for medical care; it was a fortress of privilege. These rich folks had access to just about everything—cutting-edge treatments, private luxury rooms, and the best medical staff money could buy. Well… everything besides themselves now," she added with a wry smile, glancing at the emptiness around us.
With Alfred's help, we had managed to hack into CLUB MED's internal systems. Naturally, the hackers behind the operation were Selene and Alfred—she wasn't just a skilled mechanic and technician; she also had a deep understanding of this world's computer technology. A woman of many talents.
"I have access to their research archives," Selene announced, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she typed away on the keyboard. "There's a ton of information on pre-apocalypse medical advancements here. Some of these procedures… we could really use this knowledge, Azra."
I nodded, already thinking ahead. If we could extract useful medical techniques, we might be able to improve not only our own quality of life but also our business. With the amount of information we have, we can actually become a doctor ourself.
"Good work. Let's back up everything valuable and keep digging," I said.
One of our biggest accomplishments was restoring limited electrical power to the hospital. It wasn't much—just the bare minimum needed to keep the facility somewhat functional—but it was enough to make our stay here a lot easier.
"Alright, we've got basic power online," Selene confirmed, wiping her brow as she finished hooking up the system. "Nothing fancy, but lights, security cameras, and computer terminals should be working now."
The reason we managed to pull this off? My handy-dandy spare generator, one of many emergencies supplies I kept tucked away deep inside my Inventory. I had stocked up on several over the years, and now, one of them was keeping this entire hospital partially operational.
Alfred and Selene worked in tandem, linking up the hospital's power grid with our generator. The result was a dim but functional lighting system, enough to give the eerie halls of CLUB MED a faint glow and power up the essential systems we needed.
"I never get tired of watching you work," I teased, watching Selene as she finished the final checks.
She shot me a playful look. "Keep talking like that, and I might start charging you for my services."
I laughed, shaking my head. "Too bad I already own the best mechanic in the world."
With power restored and the database accessible, we made an executive decision—tonight, we would be spending the night here in the hospital. It made sense; the place was secure, and now that we had control over the systems, we could make it work as a temporary base.
"Where exactly are we sleeping?" Natasha asked, stretching her arms after hours of scavenging.
"Alfred found a safe spot for us," I said. "Third floor, in the Hospital Director's office and lounge. Apparently, it's one of the cleanest spots in the building."
When we first stepped into the Director's office, it was like stepping into a time capsule. The place was massive—easily the size of a small apartment. It had a personal lounge, a large oak desk, and bookshelves lined with old medical journals. The decor screamed 1940s high-class luxury, untouched by time, save for the dust that had settled over everything.
Selene ran a finger across a polished wooden table, inspecting the dust that clung to her glove. "Feels like stepping into history. A little cleaning, and this could be a pretty cozy place to stay."
"Agreed," I said, moving to one of the large windows. The glass was thick with grime, but after a few pushes, the window creaked open, letting in fresh air. "With some ventilation and a bit of elbow grease, we can turn this place into a comfortable temporary home."
Scarlett plopped down on one of the old but still plush couches, testing its sturdiness. "Honestly? Not bad. I was expecting worse."
"We'll set up shifts for watch duty just in case," I added. "Even though Alfred and Layla confirmed the place is secure, we don't take unnecessary risks."
Natasha stretched again and smirked. "So, we're having a sleepover in a haunted hospital? Sounds like a great time."
I chuckled. "Well, when you put it that way, it does sound a little creepy. But hey, at least we have electricity and beds."
Selene dusted off a nearby armchair before sitting down. "Honestly, after the day we had, I'm just glad we're not sleeping on the truck again."
With our shelter secured for the night, we began setting up the office space as comfortably as possible. The hospital may have been abandoned, but tonight, it was our home. And with what we'd already uncovered, I had a feeling this place still had plenty more secrets left to reveal.
To be more efficient, I divided all of our duty and task, we need to stay here anyway, so let's just make sure we would be able to get through the night comfortably and safely. Scarlett expertly backed our truck directly into the building, using it as a barricade. She parked it strategically in the middle of the entrance, ensuring no uninvited guests—living or undead—would be able to get in easily.
"That should do it," she said, hopping out and giving the vehicle an approving pat. "If anything tries to get in, they'll have to go through this first."
Meanwhile, Natasha, Layla, and I worked on cleaning up our temporary living space, making sure it was free of dust, debris, and any lingering contaminants. Alfred and Selene continued their work on hacking into the hospital's systems, digging even deeper into its secrets.
Thanks to my Inventory, we were able to camp in luxury. No matter where we set up, I could always pull out anything we needed—bedding, food, even small furniture. It was like carrying a fully stocked home within my own personal storage space.
At the moment, Selene and I were still uncovering just how valuable this hospital truly was. It wasn't just a relic of the past; it was a warehouse of untapped resources. Even on the surface level, the amount of medicine and medical equipment we found was staggering. We made sure to take only the supplies that were still in their original packaging and unopened, ensuring they were still usable.
"A lot of these have passed their expiration date," Selene noted, inspecting a box of antibiotics.
Alfred, ever the logical one, chimed in. "Certain medications remain effective well beyond their expiration. Their potency may degrade slightly, but they can still serve their purpose."
"Really? Well, I guess we should keep everything then" I used to live in the world were medicine I freshly accessible, so, on this part should just followed the wasteland knowledge.
Hearing that, we didn't hesitate to take everything. We even salvaged surgical tools, operating tables, and medical scanners—anything that could be of use.
"With just what we've gathered so far, we could open a small hospital of our own," I joked, grinning as I stuffed another batch of supplies into my Inventory.
But what really made Selene and me smile widely was the discovery of CLUB MED's digital archives. The hospital was filled with medical technology, electronic textbooks, and advanced research material. This knowledge alone could help us improve our medical capabilities tenfold.
"This is it, Azra," Selene whispered, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "With this knowledge, we can actually become better doctors ourselves…. much better than any doctor out there…"
"Maybe we can even open our own hospital, right?" Scarlett said, and I can see that she really tempted on that idea.
But the greatest find was yet to come—the basement.
According to the hospital's database, the basement floor contained the facility's stockroom, which held everything the hospital needed to function. And the best part? It had remained untouched.
"Untouched medical supplies, unopened Doc-Bots and Nurse-Bots… even Security-Bots," I muttered, barely able to contain my excitement.
Scarlett raised an eyebrow. "Security-Bots? That could be useful."
But what truly set this discovery apart was the presence of a still-functional and operational nuclear fusion power generator—with a whole box of fresh fusion cells on the side. The entire basement was still powered by the generator in a low, power saving mode, and this information alone confirmed that the entire basement Is fully maintained and preserved.
I let out a low whistle. "Now that… that is a game-changer."
Selene grinned. "Looks like we hit the jackpot, darling."
With this new information, our simple scavenging mission had turned into something much, much bigger. The potential of what we had just found could change everything.